I acquired my country estate for a very fair retainer on my return from the Americas.

septet years hard work had netted me a goodly sum so I decided the spirit of a Country Gentleman was at the very least worth trying.

An landed estate, two thousand acres, innumerable cattle, sheep and yokel, a settlement, a church several farms and a fully staffed mansion house came as something of a job lot from a firm of canvasser engaged in liquidating the assetts of a once racy noble now fallen on knockout times.

I arrived one September afternoon. The menage was lined up for inspection, maids, foot men, cook, stableman. Idlers all. Not one had ever done a hard daytime work.

I was not impressed. The Butler was an insolent fat oaf given to buggering the under footmen, and the housekeeper the most stuck up arrogant kick that ever walked in christendom.

I regretted my purchase immediately, even before I discovered the entire East annex was uninhabitable as the cap was rotten with dry rot and the cap leaked like a colander.

I ate a perfectly get up repast of gristle preceeded by pig swill and followed by a disgusting gooey the great unwashed which no self respecting brute would have deigned to wipe out which I was advised was French Quisine.

I went to read but there was not one half decent book among hundreds in the Library. There was no hot urine for a bathing tub, no oil lamps merely candela, and I dreaded my bed fourth dimension as I was sure I would share my nocture with rats or worse.

And indeed it was worse. The Housekeeper had severely misjudged me.

"have my bed warmed,"I instructed a half minute before retiring. Miss Bernard Arthur Owen Williams the Housekeeper agreed.

Normally and half sensible person would target glowing coals in the bed pan and warm the bed thus, taking concern to ensure it did not actually catch afire.

However miss Williams was obviously some form of convolute degenerate for when having undressed and donned my nightshirt I opened the mantle to my four posted bed only to find two naked chambermaids therein and degraded asleep.

"What in deity name !"I thundered.

"Beg pardon sir, missy Williams said as you might wish to be obliged with a piece of ass sir,"the plumper one suggested.

"Like Maisey says sir, she said we had to let you hold your way if we wanted to hold us jobs,"her friend retorted.

"Yes like Dotty said thats compensate sir."Maisey agreed.

"Get out, I am not in the habit of threatening anyone to gain carnal admittance,"I blustered, and seeing their mix-up added,"You are serving wenches not whores, when I want a whore I shall go to Doncaster or Liverpool and happen some fallen gentlewoman wherein to loose my seed."

They still looked bewildered,"Don't you fancy us then sir, shall we send a footman up ?"

"No I don't want a footman, nor a cook nor a sheep or a dog or any early thing."I insisted.

"You celebrate like a Thelonious Monk then sir ?"Dotty asked innocently.

"No,"I snapped, and I bellowed,"Miss Hiram Williams get in here now !"

She was hovering outside the door,"Sir,"she said,"Have the young woman upset you ?"

"No but you have, why tell them they had to let me fuck them to keep their jobs ?"I demanded.

"fountainhead I don't see how else they would be persuaded to let you use them,"she opined,"You are hardly the Duke of Wellington are you ?"

"No and not bloody Little Corporal either,"I snapped,"And you're no Josephine."

She bridled and went bright red.

"There is no need for revilement,"she replied.

"There damned well is when the menage believe I bugger footmen for a pastime when there are no sheep available,"I advised,"Bloody hell and shucks and bang, I fear I damn near need to make out them just to disprove the notion."

"I am certain there is no pauperization to do that,"she replied.

"No there isn't,"I agreed,"I'll piece of tail you instead and have the unscathed menage scout !"

"Ha ha ha,"Maisey and Dotty chortled,"That'll Thatch you miss !"

"Don't be derisory !"Miss Ted Williams snapped back."

"Well I'm not, if you wish to retain your position your new duties include fucking me when ever and where ever I wish."I insisted.

"Don't be nonsensical !"young woman Williams declared.

"Strip, return of your clothes, Miss Theodore Samuel Williams,"I insisted,"Every stitch, and young lady round up the menage I wish to lay to rest the rumour that I am a Isle of Man man, a buggeroo, or a sodomite."

She glared.

"Or collect your yap you are dismissed without references, no doubt I shall regain you in a Doncaster bordello if I wish to taste you in due course."I added.

"Oh very well,"she relented and to my accomplished horror she began to unbutton her blouse.

I was nonplussed. I merely meant to scare her so she would never do anything alike again, but she was taking me at my word.

Her blouse fell assailable and showed her hillock which were sorely constricted by her stays. I gallantly stepped forwards and pried them free so they flopped over the tightly constricting black leather corset.

My member reared as I felt her silky cushy tit physique in my palm tree. I pushed her doll and half-slip down.

She wore no pantaloons. Her conch was covered in fine downy fur. Soft pinko and moist as she responded to my touch.

"Undo my knee pants whore, let me roll in the hay you, let me bury my member in your slippery fuck pickle,"I said crudely.

She did not demur. My buttons were undone and my member extracted."Please ?"she said.

I took it to signify"Please sleep together me,"and I obliged.

I should like to say I mounted her with one Gustavus Franklin Swift motion but to be truthful the first drive missed completely the mo hurt like hell, the third base was the faulty angle and finally the fourth sort of forced an entry.

She form of made sundry glugging noises as I pushed her against the edge of the bed. My member was entirely rampant and nigh on half as big again as sometimes. It was so tenacious since I plugged a T. H. White cleaning woman and and indeed plugged any woman without a skin.

sentience resounded the length of my member as he moulded her cavern walls to his configuration and claimed her absolutely and then as I took everything that was hers I held her cheeks and bringing my mouth down on hers I raped her back talk with my tongue.

"How's that ?"I asked nastily,"Are you sated or shall I send for the Butler ?"

"I don't,"she said,"Care."

She cared in a moment. The torrent of semen caught her unawares, she gasped and looked wild eyed for a present moment as realisation hit her that she could now well be with child."Oh beloved god."she sighed as sated I withdrew.

"I feel faint,"she said.

"Too excited I fear,"I observed,"Lie in the bed properly and roost a while."

I helped attract her skirt clear of her foot and slipped her delicacy skid off and even pulled back the blanket and lifted her onto the bed.

"And you lot can sodomise off, shows over,"I announced and I closed the curtains.

fille Thomas Lanier Williams was breathing heavily so I helped unlace her stays and threw it aside at which point she fell asleep.

I cuddled up to her for warmth. My phallus nuzzled her ass hole but I thought improve of it and held her beat the waist cupping her breasts as I too fell into a mystifying content sleep.

I woke around nine of the clock. Miss Williams was gone. I dressed and went to find her.

She was in the kitchen,"Miss Williams you are neglecting your duties,"I informed her,"My prick is rampant and desires your balmy slit or warm back talk to let off him."

"Don't be ridiculous,"she said but in a trice I had her skirts up and the mild pinko conch revealed once more.

"On the table madam, legs a kilter, that will suffice."I insisted.

"Oh no, it is bed or nowhere,"she insisted but my breeches were down and my phallus rampant, and as she obeyed and sat on the mesa bound legs astride, he slipped straight in. To be quite honest I don't believe I ever poked a more leave hole.



"Bastard,"she cursed for effect but then she began to pant in cycle to my pounding and began to ready little yelping sounds,"Oh you bastard that feels so good Ohhhhh."she gasped and so I shot my morning deadbolt to an interview of footmen Captain James Cook scullery maids and chamber maids.

"That could have been us,"said Maisey to Dotty wistfully.

"It ‘ ent carnival,"Dotty replied.

"Very well I shall have you this very nighttime !"I agreed.

"Ah that won't be necessary,"misfire Willams insisted,"I am quite adequate to of coping with his lordship's demands."And she smiled. Quite a pretty grin but one undoubtedly improved by having a cock between her lips.

"Indeed, now suck my cock hard I wish to do it you agin,"I commanded.

"On irregular thoughts perhaps Maisey would wish to oblige ?"fille Williams suggested.

"Or Dotty,"Maisey suggested.

"Or the footman,"Dotty suggested.

"No Miss Williams, kneeling and adoration my cock I say,"I commanded again.

"And if I refuse,"she countered.

"Then you won't get fucked until after supper,"I insisted.

"Oh very well then,"she agreed and she knelt before me and gently cleaned my come on soft cock with the dish material before gently kissing first the tip and then the quill to rouse me.

In a trice he was rigid again,"On the table legs astride !"I commanded and in a stir of skirts she bounded onto the table like a woman one-half her age and held her pussy brim open to receive me.

"Ohhh my lord,"she cooed as |I pleasured myself thrusting against her.

"Are you barren ?"I queried.

"No,"she said.

"No issue,"I replied and I set myself the goal of creating new life-time within her until at duration we were both exhausted and only then did I let fly.

"I'm going back to bed,"I announced.

young lady Williams followed,"Where are you going ?"I queried.

"Why, to warm your bed of course,"and she smiled .